While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 612
When Song He learned that the auction house in Weiguo had been investigated by Nate Wayne as he wished, he knew that most of the shareholders of the auction house had to make up for the large amount of taxes they owed , and pay a staggering amount of fines.

And this does not mean that the matter is settled. Those who try their best to evade taxes, whoever they are, will not only face inescapable prison terms, but also bear political and public opinion penalties. Among them, the auction house The most miserable.

Because after Nate Wayne made the tax evasion case of the auction house into an iron case, several old foxes including Shen Jianghe and Zhong Lao seized the right time to make a violent attack, and made the auction house cooperate with the tomb robbers to steal Qin Xia's cultural relics and sell them. Straight out!

As a result, the auction house, which has been criticized as a street rat by the public opinion in Weiguo, became popular again!
At the same time, under the help of Song He, Liu Yun, and a group of Qin Xia local hackers who are happy to see the success, the auction house and a group of bidders are involved in tax evasion, smuggling and tomb robbery. Weiwei and surrounding countries spread.

Facing Qin Xia's interrogation with ironclad evidence and the intensified domestic public opinion, the police in Weiguo were really very angry at the domestic auction house.

However, the development of things to this extent is already the limit of what Song He can do.

Fortunately, he just wanted to help the country increase the probability of recovering the lost cultural relics. As for whether they can be recovered, it is beyond his control.

"Okay, calm down, let's take care of the rest." Shen Jianghe's gratified voice sounded from Song He's mobile phone: "You have done a good job, as for the last meeting, what shame is there? You can't control the extent."

Song He nodded approvingly, and said with some regret: "Unfortunately, it feels a bit unfinished."

"For a case of this level, to have this result is enough for you to be happy." Shen Jianghe persuaded again, and encouraged: "There are so many cases in China, if you put your heart into this aspect, some of them are all done by you." Chance."

Song He smiled, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Master, do you feel that there is something missing in this matter?"

Shen Jianghe on the other end of the phone was very keen, thought for a moment and immediately said: "You mean the Li Dong who is in charge of smuggling?"

"Yeah, it's too strange that there's no news about this person so far." Song He said with some doubts: "According to the confession of the person in charge of contacting Li Dong in the tomb gang, this person's actions can almost be described as cautious, and his deeds It’s normal to be hard to find.”

"However, in the past, some clues could be found through the tomb robbers, but now this person is as if he has evaporated from the world, and there is no trace at all. I always feel weird."

"It's really a bit strange." Shen Jianghe pondered: "It's a pity that according to insiders of the tomb robbery gang, this Li Dong never lets others touch the smuggling channels in his hands, so let alone us, even those criminals are not at all. Know how things are shipped abroad."

"Although Okuni has obtained the confession from the auction house, it has not found the plane transporting the antiques, let alone something deeper."

"It seems that there are some amazing guys hiding in the country!"

Song He thought for a moment, but also couldn't understand it, then smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, with me here, I will catch them sooner or later."

After hearing Song He's words, Shen Jianghe was quite relieved and at the same time relieved a lot, and said with a smile: "That's fine, I'll leave this matter to you. You should pay attention when handling cases, and I'll wait for your good news! "

Song He responded with a smile, chatted with Shen Jianghe a few more times, and hung up the phone after getting a comment that "a dog can't spit out ivory".

But after the phone quieted down, Song He involuntarily connected Li Dong with the drug truck that Huya found in Luo Province.

After all, the behavioral styles of the transporters in the two cases are too similar, and it is hard not to make Song He associate them.

"If it's really the same gang, a lot of things can be easily explained." Song He raised his index finger and nodded lightly between his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly: "If you are caught, will you be able to catch all the criminals who entrusted you to deliver things?" Where's the gang?"

Just as Song He was thinking about how to dig out the dead Li Dong, a mixed-race man who didn't know where he was was sitting in front of the French window, looking at the sunset outside the window with a leisurely attitude, and his face was also because of the imminent sunset. The red sun shines and looks full of blood.

"Uncle Zhong, I feel that Li Dong's matter is not that simple, and there should be very interesting inside stories." The mixed-race man whispered with a slightly raised mouth, his eyes flashed with interest.

"Very likely." Uncle Zhong, who was accompanying the mixed-race man, nodded, and said with a warm smile: "Although the two countries are separated by oceans, if you look at these things in series, the various events are very connected in terms of time. compact."

"If it's a coincidence, the probability is too low. There should be someone pushing behind the scenes, and this person's timing is very accurate, and the rhythm is also very good, which shows that he has a strong ability to plan and execute, and he is a smart person." guy."

"Smart guy..." the mixed-race man muttered to himself, and suddenly seemed to think of someone interesting, and the corner of his mouth slightly turned up: "Qin Xia is a smart guy, besides that Song, the Qin Xia police actually have such an interesting person exist."

"By the way, I'm also half Qin Xia, and I'm barely half smart, haha."

Uncle Zhong looked dotingly at the mixed-race man, and said in a very serious tone, "Miss said that Master Wei is the smartest."

The mixed-race man listened to Uncle Zhong's words, thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Mother is right, I am the smartest."

Uncle Zhong smiled gently, but the mixed-race man suddenly said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Song for a long time."

"It's been a while, and the money in that account hasn't been withdrawn yet." Uncle Zhong knew the elegance when he heard the string song, bent over to the mixed-race man and suggested, "Master Wei, let's go to Aocheng for a while, Maybe there will be windfalls."

The mixed-race man's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth became more curved: "Yes, I haven't been to Aocheng for many years. There were a lot of gambling tricks there back then, and I don't know if there are any changes now."

"Unfortunately, Aocheng is too small, and there is no room for me to intervene explicitly, otherwise investing in a casino should be quite fun."

Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "Master Wei is joking again, how could you be willing to do such a petty and boring thing."

The mixed-race man laughed: "Uncle Zhong, if your words get out, someone will get angry! Haha!"

Uncle Zhong smiled nonchalantly, and continued to chat with the mixed-race man, while thinking about how to lure a chicken thief to Austrian City.

At this time, Song He, who was missed by the loyal uncle and the mixed-race man at the same time, had returned to Yucheng and walked into the Nancheng Police Station after a long absence.

And when Song He walked into Zhao Congjun's office familiarly, the greetings and curses that made all the police officers in Nancheng District miss him almost at the same time.

"Old Zhao, I miss you to death..."

"Go to the side of death!"

(End of this chapter)